i guess it does make me sound like a cry baby..
but after 22 yrs of suppression, i guess its only fair for me to act like that when i cant take it anymore..
i've been working since im 16.. when everyone is just going to school, im working my ass off.
once i got into uni, i had to work full time sometimes and go to school fulltime..
at some point, i know im just gonna collapse not emotionally, but physically.
but nth to complain, b/c im just not as lucky as other ppl..
my father abandoned us and my mom is giving money to my older bro, but not me.
not that i wanted money, but all i want is someone not stealing money from me.
no one understands my pressure from school and work.. and also from my family.
i hafta make so much money to survive and at the same time i lose alot of time for school.
everyday the hours i sleep is like 4-5 hours. maybe its a lot to some ppl..
but its quite tiring for me as it went on for 5 years already..
i guess im just not as tough as other ppl.. but physically im worn out.
when problems happen, im always on the losing side b/c im born as a girl.
i was born as a jinx, yet my bro is born as a king.
i understand that complaining does me no good so i worked like i nv worked b4.
they wont get it b/c they nv been to uni and they dun get the pressure from school
they dun get the pressure from work cuz they dont really work either..
as i explain to them that i feel like passing out sometimes they just claim im lazy as hell.
like Lik said its life.. i agree..
but all i wish is sometimes they could care about me as a human being
i just hope that as my family i will get some support
i just thought that after so long i nv asked them for a favor, and here's one.
of cuz my bro can give me ****..the whole family supports him..
he beat the crap outta me and i wanted to call the cops and my mom begs me not to.
they saw him strangling me with cable and drag me on the floor..
i got beat and threatened and i run away from home and mom calls me a brat..
thats y i treasure the chances of me meeting my frds.. they r the world to me.
honestly. when i ran away from home. i only had very lil money on me
i was sitting on the street crying, didnt know where to go..
if i go back home, i will get hurt. if i leave canada and go back to hk, i wont haf a place to stay
b/c my dad is fully paralyzed already and was in coma..
my frd came n picked me up from the street and helped me..
they let me stay with them, they helped me with money issue..
i thot my mom would help me but at the end all i get is that im a brat for being beat up..
so i really dont think my family is that reliable.. or unconditionally bail me out when i'm in need..
i know its not a big deal to most ppl b/c its only my birthday..
but combined with all the stress i get and that triggers me to cry is just not that abnormal..
but wutever.. i just wanted to vent |